“The Cowboys are on horseback, herding the cattle to higher ground toward me. Hooves scrape against rocks a half-mile away, and coyotes howl in a dark canyon to the west canyon to the west. Chills run up my back as I think what else might be lurking over the southern hill. I’m glad the darkness is dissipating as a warm sun rises in the east. Even the Wild West of the Bell Ranch the morning brings a quite Read More …